| angst cycle (iii)[φ]
the harsh dissonance energyis unsharpened
 for now
 
but i know the plume remainsthe undersea storm can surface
 
i’m a long long wayfrom recovery
 
but at leastthe conscious raft
 isn’t so violently shaken
 i throw up so much
 
perhaps
 
the cut must remaini know if i see her
 with another
 that storm will rise
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